The Tristan I love is the Tristan who kisses my cheek incessantly. 

He knows when I'm having bad days and will murmur "I love you" in my ear.

He makes me breakfast when I accidentally sleep in.

He reads my stories before anyone else, constantly telling me I should name a character after him.

The Tristan I love blasts music as loud as possible while I drive.

He plays guitar and hums quietly while I'm writing.

He compliments me more than he should.

The Tristan I love teases me when my socks don't match.

He tells me I'm the most beautiful person and will play-tackle me if I say anything differently.

He could eat McDonalds every single meal for his life.

The Tristan I love will always be there to laugh at me when I fall but then offer a helping hand up.

But most importantly, the Tristan I love.. Loves me back.

~ Le Finished ~